The producer, never expecting him to refuse, quickly said, "No, President Jiang, this is exactly what you'd like! I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
Jiang Xiuyan smiled sarcastically upon hearing this, "Do you know which type I like?"
The producer said, "It's just a man," he added, winking as he did so, a greasy smile spreading across his fleshy face. He emphasized again, "This President Jiang in there will definitely like him."
Jiang Xiuyan skepticism, then reached out and pushed open the door, only to see a figure lying on the bed.
Because they were far away, they couldn't see clearly. However, even after hearing the door open, the figure on the bed remained motionless. Jiang Xiuyan suddenly thought of a possibility, his face darkened slightly, and he immediately turned around and reopened the door. But the corridor was already empty; the producer had long since left.
Looking at the young man lying on the bed, Jiang Xiuyan made a phone call to his subordinates while walking over to see who this unfortunate male celebrity was.
Do you have Producer Wang's phone number?
"Okay, give him a call and tell him I asked him to..."
The moment Jiang Xiuyan saw the face of the person on the bed, he stopped speaking abruptly, and a look of shock appeared on his face.
"... A Chun."
He called out to Xu Chun hesitantly, and seeing that he didn't react at all, he frowned and reached out to touch him.
Xu Chun felt as if she were standing on a vast, soft sea of clouds, as if she couldn't get any solid ground. Her whole body felt light and airy, and her consciousness floated up and down like seaweed drifting in water.
After a while, it felt as if I were in scorching lava, my whole body was burning hot, and every pore was eagerly emitting heat.
Jiang Xiuyan's gaze fell on his disheveled clothes. Presumably, the producer had helped him in rather roughly, throwing him directly onto the bed, so his clothes were also torn and disheveled, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.
"President Jiang? President Jiang?" His subordinate kept calling him on the other end of the phone, wondering why he had stopped mid-sentence, so he asked, "What's wrong? What did you just say?"
Jiang Xiuyan snapped out of his daze, paused for a moment, and then managed to utter, "It's nothing."
Hearing something was off about his tone, the person on the other end wanted to ask a few more questions, but the next second they only heard the busy tone of the phone being hung up.
Meanwhile, after Producer Wang returned to the lobby, he saw Xie Jianyuan and the director still talking.
"Where have you been?" The director saw him appear but didn't pay much attention, only asking a few casual questions.
Producer Wang chuckled awkwardly, "I'm going to the restroom."
Xie Jianyuan looked at him, then suddenly smiled, "Have you seen Brother Chun?"
"Yeah, he went to the restroom too. Did you see him?" the director chimed in.
Producer Wang felt a cold sweat pouring down his forehead. He awkwardly wiped the sweat from his brow and forced a dry laugh, "No, maybe they went back first."
Xie Jianyuan frowned slightly, picked up the phone to call Xu Chun, but heard that the phone was switched off.
Seeing this, Producer Wang breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, he had turned off Xu Chun's phone, otherwise everything would have been exposed.
Unable to get through on the phone, Xie Jianyuan's face turned completely cold. He suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the producer by the collar, and said in a chilling tone, "Where did you take him?"
The producer forced a smile and said, "I don't understand what you're saying."
Xie Jianyuan said expressionlessly, "You could try to act even more convincingly." To him, this clumsy performance was as laughable as a clown's act.
He said in a deep voice, "You should know the Xie Household's methods."
The producer was so frightened that he confessed everything.
Xie Jianyuan didn't even have time to deal with him before turning around and rushing outside.
At this moment, Jiang Xiuyan was unaware of everything that was happening outside. He tossed the phone aside, looked at the figure on the bed, and hesitated.
He didn't know how to resolve the current predicament, but the only thing he was certain of was that he didn't want Xu Chun to leave.
Jiang Xiuyan's gaze fell on Xu Chun's face, and he recalled the times when Xu Chun was with him. Sometimes when he was busy with work and came home late, he would see Xu Chun sitting alone on the sofa. His back was lonely, and he would just curl up in a ball, staring blankly at the TV, completely like a statue.
Hearing his own footsteps, the motionless sculpture seemed to come alive, blinking and turning to look at him.
Every time, he told Xu Chun that he could go to sleep, but Xu Chun always seemed nonchalant, saying that he couldn't sleep anyway, so he might as well watch TV to pass the time.
But he knew it wasn't like that. Since then, he started going home earlier and stopped deliberately staying out late. But it wasn't long before he went back to his old ways.
What happened after that?
By the way, after that, Xu Chun moved out of the house they were temporarily living in, without the slightest bit of regret, because he realized his true intentions in getting close to him.
Thinking of this, he gave a bitter smile. At that time, he couldn't even tell who he loved. To be fair, they did look alike, but he would never easily confuse them. The only thing he would confuse was his feelings.
She always thought that Xie Jianyuan was the one she truly loved, but after losing him, she realized that what she had been chasing was just a figment of her imagination.
"A Chun."
His tone was full of tenderness, and with a moved expression, he reached out to stroke the cheek of the person on the bed.
Xu Chun was naturally unable to respond to him. His face was flushed, his whole body was tinged with a beautiful pink, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was in great pain.
Jiang Xiuyan knew perfectly well that he had been tricked. He gently stroked the man's cheek, his eyes filled with emotion, and was about to speak when suddenly the door was kicked open with a loud bang.